I can't say that I haven't had time to jot down a Journal entry. There is always time. I am retired for God's sake. Surely I could have found a few minutes to jot down a few words?
I'm not sure what the reason is. I've been a bit busier than I have over the preceding Winter months, but I have had time. Clearly there have been distractions, and a fair helping of laziness.
Well, I'm here now, so this is what I've been up to.
Thursday, 27 February, 2025
I was out of the house early this morning for a check up at the Ophthalmology clinic. They seemed happy enough with my IOP levels, but totally ignored my report of worsening dry eye and inflamed eyelid symptoms.
Fortunately I have been referred to an NHS Corneal Clinic, so my potentially misplaced optimism gives me hope of a treatment regime that actually works.
In the afternoon I headed over to the other side of Evesham to meet up with Bubbles at his place of work. He had kindly offered to give the Defender a clean using his employer's car wash facilities.
We had an enjoyable hour getting the car clean and ready to be marketed. The recent dry weather meant that I actually managed to get it back home without it getting splattered with road filth.
Friday, 28 February, 2025
The day had finally come to say goodbye to 30%'s little Seat Arona.
It was another trip up to Nottingham to drop off the Seat and pick up the X3.
There is little else to report. The new car is lovely and a pleasure to drive.
The interesting thing is how 30% reacted to it. She took to it like the proverbial duck to water when she test drove it tend days previously. However I could see that she was incredibly apprehensive now she actually owns it.
30% comes across as an incredibly confident and can do type of person. She wears a mantle of self assurance that totally conceals her inner insecurities. It is most surprising to see that a new car is the one thing that will cause this mantle to fall.
I guess that after twenty five years we know each other incredibly well and I can sense her change in disposition ... I do say that I can read her like a pamphlet!
Saturday, 1 March, 2025
30% had been alerted to a local Land Rover club meet down at the Handcart and Fortified Structure this afternoon.
This seemed an ideal opportunity to get the Defender down there to get some feedback on its condition, and perhaps some purchaser interest.
I therefore spent the morning cleaning the inside of the Defender and polishing any bits that had been missed by Bubbles and me on Thursday.
By the time I had finished it looked quite splendid, considering that it is sixteen years old.
The Land Rover meet was great fun. We didn't get a sale, but we got lots of very positive feedback and the general consensus is that it should sell quickly ... fingers crossed
Sunday, 2 March, 2025
This morning found me heading over towards Alvechurch with Bubbles and Ben.
The Forhill shoot has finally reopened after closing down back in 2021 and we were off to shoot at its inaugural event.
It was a beautiful clear morning and the ground has stunning views across the Lickey Hills and away towards Kidderminster.
It was a challenging shoot and I was rather pleased with my score of 59/100. Bubbles is of the opinion that the course is of a similar standard to CPSA registered shoots, so I did reasonably well.
We'll definitely be back there, although the ground is notoriously wet and wellingtons are going to be a must based on how quickly the ground around the stands got churned up.
Monday, 3 March, 2025
By early afternoon I was home alone.
30% and Jules have headed up to Ashby-de-la-Zouch for a Spa break.
As for me, I just pottered. I headed out for poultry food and petrol and rearranged the appointment for the recall work on the 5 Series.
I also finally got the last of the honey bottled and cleaned up the sticky mess that I had created in the utility room.
Let's hope I can be slightly more productive tomorrow.
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Badman